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river daughter

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About Me

.."She can sit up and beg, and she can give her paw — I don't say she will, but she can." — Dorothy Parker

"You never had a chance, you know.
Incurable romantics never do."

Ars Gratia Artis

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

you, probably. especially if you happen to be an Italian supermodel chef who loves Jesus, because I'm going to marry you someday.

My Blog

the breath of the morning, I keep forgetting the smell of the warm summer air

Oh, Father God... sometimes it's so hard to be satisfied with what I have. Some days all I wish that I could have another chance, another roll of the dice, and maybe this time I'd be beautiful, more t...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Nov 2008 07:04:00 GMT

so pull me under your weather patterns, your cold fronts and the rain don’t matter

Every morning for the past few days, when I've walked outside to begin the day, there's a leaf on my car. I take each one off and hold it in my hands for a few moments, observing every kaleidoscope of...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 20:46:00 GMT

you heard the birds sing, everything will be fine

"Summer in winterWinter in springtimeYou heard the birds sing'Everything will be fine.'I spent the summer wastingThe time was passed so easilyBut if the summer's wastedHow come that I could feel so fr...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Aug 2008 06:16:00 GMT

if he tells me all he knows about the way his river flows, I dont suppose its meant for me

-- At times I forget that on the other side of the storm clouds the sun is still shining. That there's still beauty in the world when anxiety has me restless for hours. The stars still shine for a be...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 04:20:00 GMT

my heart wont stay entirely in this rib caging

Scattered shadows on a wall, you watch the long light fallSome impressions stay and some will fadeTattered shoes outside your door, clothes all on the floorYour life feels like the morning after all y...
Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 19:57:00 GMT

darkness remains the hardest thing for us to outrun

Sometimes I have dreams in which I'm running, running, dodging blurred, irrelevant faces on the street, across fields, chest heaving and heart pounding crazily, but I never tire. ...and I'm always run...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Apr 2008 20:32:00 GMT

b/f application

I’m leaving this up for the funny :P It’s too good to delete. b/f applicationthat’s rite all u HOTT emo bois out there should get crackin! and fill this out!! && if u say the...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 23:15:00 GMT

that is where you'll find me

No one knew it was coming. This was, of course, essential to the very event itself, but still, everyone thought that they would have some precognition, regardless of all they had read, heard, or guess...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 21:11:00 GMT

could you take my picture? cause I wont remember...

"Alright, listen to this," My music appreciation professor sighed a little, resigned to teaching kids who grew up with intravenous feeds of sloppy guitar and drums. "I know it’ll be boring to yo...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 18:09:00 GMT

so where to go? Lord, I guess Ill have to fly

Earlier, we laughed until we cried, and I knew no one else would ever think it was as funny. "Who’s gonna appreciate something like that?" "No one, Katie, no one." -- Ah, this town. A tiny littl...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 23:20:00 GMT